He wept, and it felt as if the tears were cleansing him, as if his body needed to empty itself.
There was just a moment when things weren't quite the same, weren't quite as they had always been through the long friendship
So actually, there could be parents-of-the-parents-of-the-parents-of-the parents?
Things seem more when youโre little. They seem bigger, and distances seem farther.
Making lists of reasons was sometimes a good way to figure things out.
I have learned over the course of my many years that it is a bad idea, usually, to investigate piteous weeping but always a fine thing to look into a giggle.